Salute To The General

It was late at night.

There was no one on the main street in front of Caliburn Church.

Suddenly, a few jeeps without license plates stopped in front of the entrance to the church.

Then, over ten well-trained, mysterious, and burly tall men donning combat uniforms and black masks over their faces climbed out of the vehicles. Right after that, an exceptionally burly man wearing a clown mask and a pair of black combat shoes climbed out of one of the vehicles as well.

The man with the clown mask was none other than Max.

As he had entered Eurasia discreetly, he had to wear a mask even late at night.

After all, he knew that his identity was a sensitive issue. This time around, he was in Eurasia to capture the Holy Maiden. He could not reveal his identity; otherwise, it would cause severe consequences.

While fixing his gaze at Caliburn Church, he asked his subordinates coldly, "Did you check properly? Is the Holy Maiden, Hepburn, currently staying in the church?"

A beady-eyed subordinate gave a wicked smile. "Don't worry. We've made a thorough investigation. The Holy Maiden is staying here."

Max nodded. "Get ready for action. Get inside and capture her. Kill whoever you see and make sure no witnesses are alive. One more thing, don't let the Holy Maiden run away."

The beady-eyed man said, "Don't worry. She won't get away. We've arranged for three hundred agents to infiltrate Eurasia. Our agents have secretly guarded the area surrounding the church and every exit of the roads. The Holy Maiden won't be able to run away." "Let's move!" Max said indifferently.

He strode to the entrance of the church, and the beady-eyed man and other subordinates followed him in a hurry.

Bang!

the huge door

they were easily flung across the air. The door crashed to the ground in

time, he was with a few missionaries. All of them were standing in the main hall and praying to the statue of God

and the others were

looked at the group of mysterious intruders in disbelief. "Who are you? Who told you to come here and create

changed. He was not a fool. It dawned on him that it was very likely that the group of men was there to capture the

to admonish

the moment he opened his mouth, Max raised his hand and snapped his

Swoosh!

Max's finger. Like a bullet, it penetrated Polliver's head and exited from the back

the chance to scream in

screamed and fled in all directions

to Max were too vicious. They chased the missionaries swiftly and

deeper into the church. He turned to his super-soldier subordinates

up and searched every corner of the church in order to

time, Hepburn had

shower. She was wearing a set of pajamas and lying down on the bed with a troubled heart, ready

sat up and asked

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